Chapter 134 – The Wizard and the Crow

Good luck!
Rebecca, who burst into a screaming spirit as if reaching a climax, soon returned to her original form.
The radiance from her eyes disappeared, and the red hair that floated in the air sagged again.
However, her momentum was so different from before that she couldn’t even think of herself as an ordinary girl anymore.

‘Just looking at it, I can feel the tremendous momentum.’

Should I say the pressure of encountering a large beast in the wild?
Rebecca, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, felt the ferocity of a beast.
As I gulped and watched, Rebecca finally loosened her cross-legged position and stood up.
Rebecca murmured with a surprised expression.

“It’s okay, it’s okay…”
“What do you mean? Luck?”
“That’s not it! I’ve become a third-class fighter! My blood and blood are cleanly pierced, and I can properly handle bio-energy! It’s thanks to you!”

Did my sleepover work the miracle of making Rebecca a third-class fighter?
You did one more thing, Rebecca jumped up and down in place, as if expressing her excitement with her whole body, before she could catch up with him.

“Luke, long live! Kya-ho-oh-oh-oh-oh!”

However, the horse jumps, and the height of the jump is not normal.
Rebecca, who had awakened as a third-class martial artist, performed a 2m sergeant jump in place by lightly kicking off the ground.
The first world record for sergeant jumps on Earth is about 1m, but I updated twice that number at once.
Watching Rebecca slither up and down the rooftop floor and over my head distracted me for a moment.
However, I was able to calm down soon after thinking about the status of a third-class soldier.

‘I’m a third-rate wizard, too, making waves and doing all sorts of odd things. He’s a third-rate fighter who’s treated on the same level, so I’ll have to do that.’

As the head of the party, I tried to coolly recheck Rebecca’s specs.

“Hey, how strong you have become…”

But before I could ask the question, I was speechless.
It was because Rebecca, who had been jumping like a rabbit with excitement, suddenly ran towards me and hugged me tightly.
The sudden rush of hugs made us roll on the roof floor while hugging each other.

Thud!

“Oops! I hugged you so hard that I choked you!”
“Mi-I’m sorry. I can’t control my strength yet. I tried to lightly hug you, but it rolled along with me.”

My body was covered in dust from rolling around on the roof floor.
Rebecca, who had just become a third-class fighter and had a bad control of her strength, smiled broadly while hugging me.
To be honest, I got a little angry because I rolled on the floor pretty badly, but when I saw Rebecca smiling at Bessy while clinging to me, my anger quickly melted away.

Malkan Malkan.
The touch of my breasts also made it easier to control my anger.
If every person in the world were supplied with one breast, no one would suffer from anger control disorder.

“Is it that good to be a third-class martial artist?”
“Of course it’s good! Originally, I was destined not to become a third-class martial artist because of my peculiar constitution. I was ostracized by my classmates who were learning martial arts together in my hometown because of this.”
“Are there any bastards who have bullied you? Who are they?”

Were there scumbags who dared bully my lover?
I wanted to fly right now and deliver the Falcon Punch, but unfortunately, Rebecca’s hometown was a faraway desert kingdom.
It takes time and money to give true education.
In other words, it meant investing time and money to mess it all up.

“You don’t have to know who they are. They’re kids you’ll never see again anyway. Because of the sandstorm, you can’t go back to your hometown.”
“I really want to know? If I get a chance, I want to go to your hometown.”
“You mean in 50 years?”
“Yes. I’ll go back in 50 years.”
“Puhuh! Then I’ll let you know when that time comes.”

If it was a sandstorm, it was a super-large natural disaster that cut off the Jakarta kingdom from the outside world.
The storm prevented Rebecca from returning to her hometown, forcing her to live as an outsider for at least 50 years.
When Rebecca was alone with me, she would sometimes tell stories of her hometown with a nostalgic look on her face.
It was still a mystery why she ran out into the world when she was going to miss her so much.
I’ve asked her a couple of times why she came out of her hometown, but Rebecca never gave me an answer.
Each time, she somehow felt like my lover was moving away from me, and she no longer asked why she had left her hometown.
So I decided to change the subject without asking further questions about her hometown.

“But is it true that she became a third-class soldier because of the night? Does that make sense?”
“It’s real!”

I asked Rebecca with a puzzled expression as she stood up after shaking off the dusty clothes.
It was because I couldn’t believe that the third-class wall that I had not been able to break through with just one shot of mine was pierced.
Rebecca thought it through on her own and gave me a plausible guess.

“Didn’t you do something more when you hit the last night?”
“I did infuse mana into my hands. But I’m a wizard, so even if I infuse mana into my body, it doesn’t make me stronger. It means that the pain level was the same.”
“Of course, your last night was equally painful… But I think that was the cause.”

Is it because I put mana in my hands?
I didn’t understand for a moment and kept her mouth shut, but Rebecca explained her step by step.

“I told you earlier at the cafeteria. The proper way to pierce blood is to have a soldier of a high level shoot mana into my body. But actually, there are more important things than having a high level.”
“What else?”
“Yeah! It’s very important how well the warrior who pierces the qi and blood matches me. If the chemistry is right, even a very small amount of mana can pierce the qi and blood, and if it doesn’t match, I heard that it’s very difficult to pierce the qi and blood. But your mana and mine Mana is a perfect match.”

Mana compatibility.
It means how well each other’s mana accumulated in the body harmonizes. If the compatibility is good, it is possible to mix easily and deliver mana to the opponent, but if the compatibility is not suitable, it causes an extreme reaction.

The compatibility between me and Rebecca was, of course, the best.
The reason why we formed a fixed party in the first place was because the mana compatibility was perfect.

“Luke. The mana you pulled up in your hand as you hit the nightstick flowed into my head. When I hit the nightfall earlier, I felt like I was kicking out!”
“It must have been very painful.”
“No. Should I say it was an ecstatic feeling rather than a painful feeling? The mana flowing from you pierced my clogged blood. It felt like I had truly tasted heaven.”
“Ah, so you’re lucky?”

Only then did I realize the identity of Rebecca’s strange elation.

ㅡGood luck!

It seems that the groaning of a woman who has tasted a little orgasm was also mixed in the high spirited spirit.
I must have had such a spirited feeling because I felt ecstatic.
However, Rebecca seemed to be ashamed of her spirit that she had put out.

“That, yes. Ungi-it… Ah, it’s a bitch! What the hell is Ungi-it!”
“Kheup!”

I was going to give it more trouble, but I just endured it.
Because I think I can make fun of what happened today as Rebecca’s dark history for the rest of my life.
That means there will be opportunities to tease you later.

“Anyway, Luke, even though you’re not a warrior but a magician, you handle mana the same way. Besides, our mana is unusually well-matched. I think that’s why you broke through the third-rate wall with just one punch.”

It was a pretty plausible guess.
Well, the important thing is that today Rebecca finally entered the ranks of superhumans like me.
The power of the fixed party under my command has been further strengthened.
As long as we work as adventurers who don’t know when and where we’ll die, it’s not an option, it’s a must for us to continue building up our strength.

“Shall we go down to the room now?”
“Let’s stay here a little longer.”

Rebecca and I sat at a table on the roof, holding hands and watching the night sky in silence.
It was a chilly night because it was autumn, but thanks to feeling the warmth of a lover, it wasn’t cold.

*

From the next day, my magic performance was held at the same time every afternoon.
As I performed without skipping a day, the number of customers at the Tabard Inn increased, as well as my skill in handling my orders.

The speed of casting spells.
The efficiency of the magic power used to cast the same spell.
The power of the completed spell.

All of that was gradually increasing.
Of course, it’s not a cerebral fiscial, it’s a fact confirmed by my magic teacher Rumi. Every time I go outside, I put Rumi, a magic book, by the window, so Rumi can observe and evaluate me as I cast spells in the backyard.

[Wizard. Casting the Liquid Ring spell has been reduced by 1 second compared to the first time. If you shorten the casting by 10 seconds in the future, it will be the fastest casting at the level of a third-rate wizard.]
“How do you know that?”
[If you don’t trust my advice, try writing your own incantations, noting the daily changes. There is probably very little error in what I am saying.]

I was asked to record the change, so I actually did it.
However, when I checked casting speed and magic efficiency and compared them with Rumi’s advice, there was almost no error.
It can be said that it is an AI system that calculates magic.
Thanks to that, I was able to objectively analyze the extent to which I was growing.

In that way, I spent several days practicing magic through performances.
During the performance, an unidentified flying object always appeared in the backyard, and it was a large crow.

‘The picture quality is poor.’

The crow I named myself.
Contrary to my expectations that I would never see them again, crows appeared in every performance every day.

Food Duck!
Caw! Caw!

It was a crow that landed on the horn above my head and served as a mascot.
Citizens watching the performance were now giving enthusiastic responses to the crows.

“Hwajirguji! Look over here!”
“Give me a double-handed salute with your wings!”
“Kyaaak! That crow winked at me!”

The crow, who is good at image quality, really understands human speech.
Even the complicated request to salute with wings was understood without difficulty and was actually accepted.

Chuck-!

“It’s out! Hwajirguji’s specialty, the double-handed salute!”
“Wowaaaaa.”

Occasionally my sweethearts, Rebecca and Kate, would visit the backyard, and this clever crow would put on a more special performance when they appeared.
It flew through the sky, disappeared somewhere, and returned with a rose in its beak.

“What is this rose?”

Caw!

“You said you broke it?”

Caw caw.

“Well done.”

When I handed over the flowers the crow had asked for to my lovers, they definitely responded well.

“Luke! This crow is so smart. How did you know I like roses?”
“I like roses too, Rebecca unnie. This isn’t actually a crow, but isn’t it a person inside?”
“Puhaha. It can’t be.”

Before I knew it, the crow naturally developed a crush on my lovers as well.
I felt like I had a pet.

But at that moment we didn’t know.
I really didn’t know if Kate’s words would be doubled.